Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 497: Master of Playing Death
Not to mention the white bear in the bathroom, Opanini's unexpected orientation almost made the group of straight men in the car under the big tree across the street from the bar vomit their overnight meals.

"Oh my God!"

Jiang Feng's expression twisted.

"This guy is such a jerk! Holy shit!"

Song Heping has no experience in this area.

It is undeniable that even he, who is as steady as an old dog, feels as if his hair has been straightened by electricity.

Damn it!
What kind of luck is this today! ?

Opanini is strong and sturdy, with a fierce look on his face and a strong body...

Who would have thought it would be this passerby?!
It's simply against the will of heaven to open the door to the will of heaven - it's against the will of heaven to the extreme!
Song Heping has seen many thrilling scenes.

Nothing can give me goosebumps more than this.

Actually, he is pretty OK.

The Queen, who was sitting at the bar and saw White Bear and Opanini walking out hand in hand, talking and laughing, and then sitting directly at the smugglers' table, thought that hallucinogens had been added to her wine and she was hallucinating.

After rubbing it several times, she couldn't believe what she saw.

"I must kill him!"

In the tactical channel, the queen said with gritted teeth.

As for who will be killed, everyone can only guess and cannot say.

"Stop watching the fun! It's time to get to work!"

Watching Bai Xiong and Opanini walk out of the bar and turn towards the parking lot behind the bar, Song Heping quickly interrupted everyone's thoughts that had already started to fly.

Several people got out of the car, hid their weapons on their bodies, and walked around to the parking lot.

Barrett from the bar also came out at this time and met Song Heping at the entrance of the parking lot.

"White Bear is a good brother!"

He gave a thumbs up.

"yes……"

Song Heping thought to himself with emotion, this white bear had made a huge sacrifice.

As he said this, he looked inside the bar from the corner and saw White Bear and Opanini getting into a van.

"Let's go and work!"

Song Heping pointed left and right.

"Jiang Feng, you and the Hunters go from the left, Barrett, you and I go from the right."

"And me, boss, I'll follow you!"

The angry queen suddenly appeared behind him.

Song Heping frowned and said, "Forget it, just wait here."

The queen now looks like a man-eating female tiger. Should we let her go?
I'm afraid he shot Opanini in a fit of rage.

Several people quickly approached the vehicle.

As soon as we got over to it, we heard a fight coming from inside the car, and something was slamming the car door loudly.

"White bear, white bear!"

Song Heping was worried about something happening, so he quickly stepped forward and opened the car door.

I saw that Opanini in the car had already fainted, his head covered in blood, and he was lying in the cab like a dead fish.

White Bear knelt on the floor and grabbed the guy's hair, as if he was pulling a football instead of a head, and slammed it hard against the car body.

"Alright, alright!"

Song Heping went up and held his hand.

"That's enough. If you hit him again, this guy will be dead!"

Seeing that Opanini was under control, Song Heping waved his hand and said, "Jiang Feng, get in the car with me. Everyone else go back to your own cars. We'll meet in the safe house!"

After saying that, he got into the car and closed the door without saying anything. Jiang Feng sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator. The van rushed out with a bang, quickly left the parking lot, and disappeared into the night.

The white bear swore all the way.

Cursing all the way there.

He looked like he wanted to tear Opanini into pieces.

"Do I look like glass?! Do I look like glass? Boss, tell me, do I look like glass?! He actually thought I was glass when I looked like this! Sokka!"

Song Heping comforted him, "Okay, don't get excited. This proves you're attractive, doesn't it? Look, Barrett's in there, and he didn't fancy him. There were so many other men in such a big bar who didn't fancy him, but you. Shouldn't you be happy?!"

White Bear spat on the floor. "Bah! I don't need to be noticed by him!"

The traditional thinking of the Russian country is also very averse to glass, especially men, who advocate masculinity.

It has to be said that being considered glass is indeed an insult to the polar bear.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the gate of a house in the suburbs.

Song Heping made a phone call, and Collins Wang, who stayed in the safe house, appeared in front of everyone.

He quickly opened the gate and drove in. Soon, another car following behind also arrived.

The gate closed again and the surroundings fell into dead silence again.

A few minutes later, in the basement, Opanini was tied up on a wooden frame, like a character "太" (Tai).

Jiang Feng brought a bucket of water and poured it over Opanini's head, trying to wake him up.

As a result, after pouring two buckets of water on it, the other party didn't react and was still like a dead fish.

Song Heping hurriedly checked his pulse and then breathed a sigh of relief: "He's still alive." Jiang Feng poured another bucket of water.

Opanini remains in good shape.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but worry, "Did this guy become a vegetable after being hit?"

Everyone had witnessed White Bear grabbing the guy's head and slamming it against the car door. You have to know that White Bear was furious at the time and didn't know if he had any sense of restraint when he attacked.

He looked at the white bear.

White Bear was afraid that he had caused a big disaster, so he quickly defended himself, "I just bumped into him a few times and knocked him unconscious, that's all!"

Song Heping checked Opanini's pulse again and felt that it was beating very strongly. He sneered and said, "Damn it, this guy is pretending to be dead."

After saying that, he punched Opanini in the stomach.

This punch is not light.

Unexpectedly, Opanini still didn't wake up.

But Song Heping had already noticed that when he threw that punch before, the other party's brows frowned slightly.

This means he is really pretending to be dead.

He probably guessed the identities of these people, so he just pretended to be dead.

He drew his gun, released the safety, and planned to shoot the guy non-lethally.

You can't just endure the pain after being shot, right?
The pistol is equipped with a silencer, so the sound is very low.

Song Heping's shot was aimed at the leg, directly hitting the calf.

The pain is supposed to be quite severe.

Unexpectedly, Opanini didn't react!
"I go!"

Even Jiang Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

"sure!"

Everyone was a little stunned.

I've seen people who can endure pain, but I've never seen anyone as patient as this.

Song Heping aimed at the other leg and fired another shot.

puff--

The 9mm bullet penetrated the calf muscle and blood flowed out.

Opanini is still enduring.

"Talent!"

Song Heping couldn't help but praise him.

"Send this guy to the special forces for training, he's a tough guy!"

"Boss, let me do it."

Collins spoke from behind.

Song Heping slapped his forehead.

"Fuck, how could I forget you!"

Collins Wang, interrogation expert.

This is what he filled in the expertise column of the form when he applied for the job at the company.

There was no one in the company that needed to be interrogated, so Collins had been very idle since he joined the company. After joining the company, he stayed in the Irigo branch and never left there.

So he felt a little embarrassed that he was getting a high salary but doing nothing.

This time Song Heping transferred him to Mexico. Collins was very excited because it was finally his turn to show his skills.

"You come."

Collins took his own suitcase, placed it on the table, and opened it.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Inside were some things that looked like surgical tools, shiny and giving one a tingling sensation at first glance.

The suitcase is divided into three layers. The top two layers contain tools, and the last layer contains syringes and bottles and jars that appear to be potions.

Collins put on gloves skillfully, then picked up two tools and compared them, and finally chose a spiral awl.

The hunter couldn't help but say to Jiang Feng: "Look, this is what professionalism is."

Jiang Feng also figured out something.

These tools are used for torture, and the drugs are probably truth-telling drugs or hallucinogens.

Compared to simple waterboarding, this is more professional.

"I wonder which is more powerful, water torture or these things?" he asked the hunter curiously.

The hunter said, "It depends on how you look at it. Waterboarding is simple and crude, easy to use. All you need is a towel, a bucket, and enough water, but some people can withstand it for a long time. Professional interrogation uses tools and chemicals, and the duration depends on the professionalism of the technique. Just like every chef has his or her own unique skills, interrogation is also an art."

As he was speaking, Collins had already reached Opanini and said to the guy pretending to be dead with a smile: "Opanini, you still have a choice. Do you want to wake up now and tell us all the information we want, or do you want to wait until I take action?"

Opanini didn't say anything, but Song Heping saw more beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Do you know what this is?"

Collins held up the long, spiral awl in his hand.

"This is a good thing..."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)